Even before they’d paused in the music to greet each other and shake hands with the people around them. For some reason, I hadn’t expected that; hadn’t felt that kind of community love from my Catholic roots or the few times I’d gone to visit a Mormon sect. It built upon my discomfort, built upon the idea that I was an invader to their devotion. The music was beautiful and religious, people singing openly to “I couldn’t earn it, I don’t deserve it, yet still you give yourself away” and “Lord you’re the only thing that matters everything else can fade away”. I expected it, that kind of talk, expected most of the sermon to be about a translation and description of the Bible. What I did not expect was the humor, the laughter, the ease in which they personified Jesus as they talked of his trials and
Even before they’d paused in the music to greet each other and shake hands with the people around them. For some reason, I hadn’t expected that; hadn’t felt that kind of community love from my Catholic roots or the few times I’d gone to visit a Mormon sect. It built upon my discomfort, built upon the idea that I was an invader to their devotion. The music was beautiful and religious, people singing openly to “I couldn’t earn it, I don’t deserve it, yet still you give yourself away” and “Lord you’re the only thing that matters everything else can fade away”. I expected it, that kind of talk, expected most of the sermon to be about a translation and description of the Bible. What I did not expect was the humor, the laughter, the ease in which they personified Jesus as they talked of his trials and